CARAMEL EYES
"You stay here, okay?" Tuna said before she turned around, her short skirt fluttered in the breeze. "I'll just go look for that idiot."
Ynan just nodded to give his consent.
"That stupid bird-brain!" She cursed to herself as she started walking away. "How difficult it is to buy water?"
Ynan shook his head as he smiled and put on his ear-piece. He fondled with his phone and choose a song. His favorite song came into life: 'Something Just Like This' by The Chainsmokers and Coldplay.
I've been reading books of old
The legends and the myths
Achilles and his gold
Hercules and his gifts ...He bobbed his head to follow through the tune of the music as he try to cool himself off under the shade provided by the tree where Tuna left him.
I'm not looking for somebody
With some superhuman gifts
Some superhero
Some fairytale bliss
Just something I can turn to
Somebody I can kiss ....What the... Ynan hissed upon feeling something slamming unto his back.
He then twisted his neck and looked at his back as he removed his earpiece. He saw a young man, slumped on the ground, his eyes closed in pain and his holding unto his waist, clearly hurt.
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Shackled Angels
General FictionLying --- a normal human defensive instinct that allows a person to hide anything that he/she may deem shameful or detrimental for himself and the people he cares about. But what's funny is that instead of making you feel safe and secured when you...